Gaaria

Background: Gaaria, a sprawling Island off the coast of the great Thalmorland, apart of the world of Mombai. Gaaria had never really been under control by one single group, therefore it was always a place of war and crime. Recent disease, famine, drought, and monster sightings have turned this island into a festering cyst on the world, a dangerous and sad place to be. Lore: Much of Gaaria's history was lost to time, but now, in it's perpetual medieval state, it is a place of many warring city states, the nobles of which act as if they are civilized, when deep down, they know that they are nothing more than the rest of the dirt. Monsters: -Goblins: Small, grey, violent, squirrel thieves that can't sit still, they are very greedy but also very stupid. -Trolls: 8 foot tall, gray, brutes, with a tendency towards violence and the brain of a human toddler. -Wyrms: Fat, flightless Dragons, they have the temperament of a moody teenager and are around the size of two horses. -Southern Wailing Cyclops: Tall, singular small horn in forehead, One large yellow eye, 15 feet tall, nocturnal, they only want to cause the most pain they can to anything they see, very skinny, disproportionately long arms and legs, 3 rows of abnormally long teeth, scream constantly for no reason. -Ghoul: Humans, Often warriors, who had gone insane from an unknown evil, and they're skin fell off, revealing a blood red figure , most of the time still wearing armor and wieldin a weapon, knowing how to use it, but behaving like a starving predator.